The Great Desolation: The Strongest Man Who Came Out of Hongmeng

"Above the sky..."

Wang Shu recalled the words of the sea king, a little dazed.

What kind of supreme power is that to make Senior Brother Neptune say such words.

"You only need to know that even the way of heaven can only be subservient to our Taicang Realm."

After Neptune left such a sentence, he did not continue to speak.

Listening to the words of the sea king, Wang Shu's heart was filled with turbulent waves. She did not expect that the mysterious Taicang Realm in the eyes of the world would be so terrifying.

Even the Dao of Heaven has to condescend to it.

"So go back to heaven and earth, don't be afraid of anyone, don't weaken the prestige of my Tai Cang Sect."

Neptune ordered.

"Yes, brother."

Wang Shu's heart froze, and he said loudly and forcefully, he secretly decided in his heart to work hard to cultivate, and nothing could weaken the name of the master.

Then Wang Shu felt at ease and opened up a cave under the World Tree for cultivation.

But at the moment, Wang Shu was more engrossed in studying the treasures of heaven, experiencing the feeling of looking down at all beings in the heaven and earth.

Neptune just chuckled, didn't say anything, turned to the lower realm and went to the East China Sea.

And above the earth, because Dao Cang made a move before, shaking the whole flood.

This matter is widely reported on the earth.

The name of Tai Cangmen is also famous because of this.

But no one knows the origin of the entire Taicang Realm, which is extremely mysterious.

After that, the major holy places were silent for a long time, and I wonder if they were frightened by Tai Cangmen.

Even the beast clan was very calm for a long time.

As for the ancestor of Fortune, since he escaped, he has not returned to the Holy Land of Fortune, and has been hiding for 100,000 years.

Over the past 100,000 years, the matter of Tai Cang Boundless Divine Venerable has gradually subsided.

But all living beings will not forget this name.

In the Xuanmen Holy Land, Daoist Hongjun sat cross-legged in the cave, constantly deducing with the jade plate of good fortune, his brows furrowed.

"Where did the ancestors go?"

Daoist Hongjun sighed and said helplessly.

The ancestors of Fortune also have fragments of the Fortune Jade Plate, and it is difficult for Hongjun to deduce his position.

However, at this moment, a faint light traveled through the endless void and appeared in front of Hong Jun.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, I am a fortune, come to Wanshen Peak quickly, I need your help!"

This gleam of light left only such a message, and then dissipated.

Seeing this news, Taoist Hongjun suddenly laughed.

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Wanshen Peak is just a very common immortal peak on the earth, but it has such a name because it used to be the place where the innate gods fought.

Daoist Hongjun set foot on the Wanshen Mountain and soon found the trace of the ancestors of good fortune.

After the contact with the hidden formation, Taoist Hongjun saw that there was only one broken ancestor left.

Today's ancestors of good fortune are like candles in the wind, and any golden immortal can kill them.

"Fellow Daoist Fortune, are you alright!"

Daoist Hongjun said with a concerned look on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, my body has been destroyed and the source of my primordial spirit has been damaged. I'm afraid it won't recover in a million years. I need you to help me build a body for the time being and help me recover!"

"In the world, I only trust you!"

Ancestor Fortune looked at Daoist Hongjun in front of him and said with confidence.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist, I will definitely be obliged to refuse!"

Daoist Hongjun agreed without any hesitation.

Afterwards, Taoist Hongjun immediately took out the treasures of heaven and earth, and it took thousands of years to create a physical body for the ancestors.

"Fellow Daoist creation, the physical body has been completed."

"Can you hold on?"

Daoist Hongjun looked at the ancestor of Fortune and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Daoist Hongjun, such a great kindness will be repaid in the future!"

The ancestor of Fortune was moved and said quickly.

Then the ancestor Yuanshen of good fortune entered the flesh.

"Fellow Daoist fortune, Pindao will go back to the Holy Land first. If there is anything else in need of help, please inform Pindao in time!"

Taoist Hongjun instructed, and then left.

After Taoist Hongjun left, the ancestor of Fortune sacrificed the jade plate and Taiji map, and the mysterious light shrouded him to help him recover from his injuries.

"what happened!"

Suddenly, the ancestors of good fortune felt that the mana stopped working, the primordial spirit was completely imprisoned, and the body could not move.

At this moment, the figure of Taoist Hongjun reappeared with a smile on his face.

"Hongjun!"

Ancestor Fortune let out a roar and said, "I see you as my best friend, yet you harm me so much!"

"Fellow Daoist creation, this is your destiny."

Speaking, Daoist Hongjun appeared in front of a piece of good fortune jade plate.

"Hahaha, so that's the case. It's useless for me to trust you, but you have planned for me for a long time!"

Ancestor Fortune laughed miserably and shouted sharply.

"rest in peace."

Daoist Hongjun sighed and said leisurely.

"From now on, there will be no fortune-telling ancestors."

When Daoist Hongjun walked out of the Wanshen Mountain, the Taiji map and another fragment of the jade plate of good fortune had become his possessions.

In Tai Cang Realm, Dao Cang stared at the figure of Daoist Hongjun, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Oscar owes you a golden statue."

Dao Cang couldn't help but sighed.

Daoist Hongjun's acting skills are truly outstanding.

No wonder he was able to go from an ordinary Chaos Demon God to the prehistoric, calculating step by step, to the point of the number one saint in the prehistoric wilderness.

But now, Daoist Hongjun's road will obviously not be so smooth.

"God rebels..."

Then Dao Cang turned his eyes to the East China Sea, his eyes were a bit deep.

In the East China Sea, there is an immortal island called the Holy Island of the Four Seas, which is rumored to be the place where the Holy Dynasty of the Four Seas retreated.

After 100,000 years of Shen Ni, he finally found this immortal island and asked to see the Holy Emperor Sea King.

But Sea King ignored him.

Shen Ni has been waiting there for a long time, and this wait is a Yuanhui, and has never left.

"Do you want to see this master?"

The figure of the sea king suddenly appeared in front of Shen Ni, and said lightly.

Seeing this, Shen Ni's face suddenly became happy, and he said quickly: "Exactly! Please also ask the Holy Emperor to complete it!"

"Although I have the heart to help you, whether the master sees you is another matter."

Sea King shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice.

"But I beg the Holy Emperor to inform me that as long as I can see the Supreme Being, I will do whatever it takes!"

Shen Ni looked resolute and said in a deep voice.

"alright."

Sea King nodded, and just as he was about to return to Taicang Realm, he heard Dao Cang's figure.

"Bring him here."

"Yes, Master."

Sea King looked respectful and said quickly.

"Let's go, Master promised to see you."

"Thank you Holy Emperor!"

Shen Ni's face was overjoyed and said congratulations.